"Master, which two things?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"The first item is the superb Blood Crow Sword." Dongfang Nie Mie said, "Only the peerless Blood Crow Sword can pierce the thousand-year-old night owl's shell."
The superb blood black gold sword is forged with 999 blood black gold.
"Ah" Yang Dingtian was shocked, this thing is too difficult. However, he immediately remembered and said: "Uncle Ximen's soul sword is a superb blood black gold sword. There are still two and a half days before the Yin Yang Festival, and there is still time to go back and get it."
"No." Dongfang Nie Mie said: "It must be my own blood-black golden sword. Your uncle Ximen's sword is certainly a superb blood-black gold sword, but no one can use it except him. As long as it is not the owner of the soul sword, no matter who uses this soul sword, the soul of the sword inside will immediately go crazy until it kills the person who uses the sword. It is for this reason that no one dares to touch your sword.
Yang Dingtian thought for a while, and it was true. After Ximen Wuya's accident, some people in Yunxiao City looked so ugly, but no one coveted that peerless soul sword.
Then it would be too difficult, it must be his own blood black gold sword, a large number of blood black gold in Yang Dingtian are still with the abyss lord, where did he get the best blood black gold sword.
Suddenly, Yang Dingtian remembered something, and immediately asked: "Master, is Wuzhu's blood black gold soul sword okay?"
Dongfang Nirvana said: "Yes, because this is purely physical damage, as long as the sword is hard and sharp enough."
Yang Dingtian said: "Zhao Wou-ki has a blood-black gold soul sword that failed in cultivation. It is forged with 99 blood-black gold.
"The blood-black sword forged from only 99 blood-black golds is indeed very reluctant." Dongfang Nie Mie said: "Of course, if this night owl has been injured, the wound will be particularly fragile. The top-quality blood-black gold sword may be able to penetrate, but I can't guarantee it."
"No matter what, I have to try it after all." Yang Dingtian said, "But I don't know if the blood-black golden sword that Zao Wou-ki failed is still in the villa."
"Even in the villa, now that Zhao Wuji is dead, it would be difficult for Zhao Mu to contribute this sword." Dongfang Nie Mie said.
That's right, the other party's willingness to hand over the Millennium Ye Xiao to Yang Dingtian's disposal is already a great kindness, and he also wanted him to take out the blood black gold soul sword.
"Master, what about the second condition for killing the thousand-year-old night owl?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"Although the thousand-year-old night owl has been sealed with profound energy, his own strength is over a million catties. If he gets close, even a master-level powerhouse will be torn into pieces." Dongfang Nie Mie said: "Therefore, we need something to completely seal the thousand-year-old night owl so that he cannot move."
"What?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"Wait until you get the top-grade blood black gold sword." Dongfang Nie Mie said.
Yang Dingtian was startled, then nodded.
Two hours later, Zhao Mu personally delivered exquisite drinks and food. This time he was not carried down by someone, but was hung down by a big cage.
"How to kill this thousand-year-old night owl, brother Yang, what plan does it have?" Zhao Mu said.
Ning Ning arranged the wine and dishes, and poured wine for Yang Dingtian and Zhao Mu respectively.
Yang Dingtian took a sip of the wine and said, "To kill this thousand-year-old night owl, you need a top-quality blood black gold sword to pierce its shell."
Zhao Mu was slightly startled, and then said: "The number of blood-black golden swords in the whole world will not exceed the number of five fingers. Zun Yue and Ling Shi have superb blood-black golden swords, but you can't use them."
Yang Dingtian also showed a wry smile on his face and said: "Actually, I only need a low-grade electric monster, but I have to face a thousand-year-old monster."
"Electric monsters, pure energy creatures, are really rare." Zhao Mu said, "It's because of its rarity. When I got it, my Zhao family didn't care about anything. The whole family moved here and built a terrifying villa, in order to be able to subdue it and refine it into a martial spirit."
"I will take it as a test given to me by the heavens." Yang Dingtian said.
Next, the two stopped talking about the thousand-year-old night owl, and started chatting about some trivial matters in the Western Continent, Yunxiao City, and some past events of the Qin family in the Northwest.
After eating all the food and wine, Zhao Mu said: "You two can leave here to rest in the mausoleum tower. I will finish everything tomorrow morning at the most, and then you two can live in the villa."
"Thank you, it's pretty good here." Yang Dingtian said.
Zhao Mu was about to leave with the food box in hand.
"Brother Zhao Mu, wait a minute." Yang Dingtian suddenly called out, then took out a jade box and opened it, took out four jade needles inside, pierced his chest to absorb blood, and then put the four jade needles into the cold jade box and handed them to Zhao Mu, "I didn't know Zhao Mu brother before, so I panicked that it would take four times to make the medicine needle. In fact, the needle is just my blood. Next, I am afraid that something will happen, so I will hand over the remaining four needles to you. Most of the previous cultivation can be restored."
Zhao Mu was stunned for a moment, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, his eyes turned red, he wanted to say something but didn't say anything, he directly took the jade box from Yang Dingtian's hand, and bowed deeply, saying: "Thank you Brother Yang for your kindness."
"Ashamed" Yang Dingtian stepped forward to help him up.
Zhao Mu raised his head. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and made a decision. He said, "The Han family doesn't have a top-grade blood black gold sword, but they have a top-quality blood black gold sword, and it's an ownerless thing. It was forged by my father more than ten years ago, but a few years ago, he completely failed in refining the soul spirit in the sword.
"Why is that so?" Yang Dingtian was surprised.
Zhao Mu sighed and said: "It's all because my father was too impatient. Twenty years ago, my father discovered a blood black gold mine, which happened to be ninety-nine. It took another five years. My father found a flame vein essence, and also asked a top expert to borrow his profound fire. However, the sea soul crystal used to make the sword sea of energy is really nowhere to be found. I can't find it anywhere in the world. I have visited every sect and every auction house and I can't get the sea soul crystal. After all, it takes a year. Another year has passed, and if I really don't want to wait any longer, I thought of another way, using the demon core of a thousand-year-old monster as a substitute."
Yang Dingtian also knows something about the method of replacing the sea soul crystal with the super-grade demon core, and there are also successful examples in history. But most of them failed, because the monster core of the top-notch monster beast is full of powerful energy and aura of the monster itself. Once refined into the sword, the sword spirit is likely to go crazy and devour the master.
"My father found an ancient thousand-year-old demon core in a declining sect. It was a mysterious fire unicorn that died during the Great Nirvana. Later, the body was dug up and used as a treasure for generations. My father wanted to spend the entire wealth of the villa to buy this mysterious fire unicorn's demon core, but the other party completely disagreed." Zhao Mu paused for a moment when he said this, and said: "So, my father obtained this demon core with a thousand-year-old night owl. , but deliberately said that the thousand-year-old night owl was dozens of times weaker. So, that sect invited friends, a total of dozens of masters came together to subdue this thousand-year-old night owl, and they all died under the claws of the night owl."
Hearing this, Yang Dingtian felt a chill in his heart. Dozens of masters died under the seal of the thousand-year-old Ye Xiao, but there was only one Yang Dingtian.
"In the end, my father got the thousand-year-old fire demon core, and also kept the thousand-year-old night owl. He took the blood black gold, the flame vein essence and the top-grade fire demon core to the Qin family in the northwest, borrowed the profound fire of the master of the Qin family, and forged the top-grade blood black gold sword." Zhao Mu sneered and said: "My father is so stupid. How could the master of the Qin family allow his father to cultivate a sword soul, and how could he allow another master-level powerhouse to appear in the Western Continent. So the result can be imagined. The moment it comes out, it means a failure."
"Brother Yang, this Wuzhu's top-grade blood-black golden sword is in the villa, and I can find a way to give it to you." Zhao Mu said: "But it will take a little time, because I am not the only one who has the final say on the villa. I need to convince some people, and even take some measures. Because this is a Wuzhu's top-grade blood-black gold sword after all, and many people in the village have illusions about this sword."
"Thank you very much." Yang Dingtian bowed deeply.
"My father has committed a lot of crimes all his life, and being able to use this evil sword to do something may not be a good thing for my Zhao family." Zhao Mu said: "However, that is all I can do for you. I am powerless to kill this night owl next."
"Brother Zhao has already done a lot, Yang Dingtian is already very grateful." Yang Dingtian said.
"I'm just giving myself a hope. There will be a day when I will get justice." Zhao Mu said.
One of the two conditions was finally barely met. Yang Dingtian looked at the back of Zhao Mu leaving, and his heart was filled with infinite gratitude. He was really unbelievable, he couldn't imagine that the young master of Horrible Villa was such a person.
"Master, now you tell me what is the second condition for killing the Millennium Night Owl?" Yang Dingtian said, "What kind of things do I need to use to completely trap the Millennium Night Owl?"
Dongfang Nirvana was silent for a moment, and said, "My child, you are the hardest-working person I have ever met, and you are also the strongest-willed person. Up to now, you have won."
Yang Dingtian was stunned for a moment, what does the master mean by this.
"Next, the master may persuade you to go back to Yunxiao City, admit your mistake to Yanyan, and then use yin and yang intercourse to break through the six-star basalt warrior. Don't be ashamed of yourself, you have done your best," Dongfang Nie Mie said.
Yang Dingtian trembled all over and said, "This, what does this mean?"
"You can't kill the thousand-year-old night owl, but I know that you won't be reconciled if you don't work hard to the limit. Now you have worked hard to the limit." Dongfang Nie Mie said: "You can't kill the thousand-year-old night owl, even the master-level powerhouse can't kill it."
Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, and said: "Master, no matter what, tell me, if you want to kill the Millennium Night Owl, what is the second thing you need? No matter how impossible it is, at least tell me what it is."
"Deep Sea Mysterious Poison" Dongfang Nie Mie said slowly.
Immediately, Yang Dingtian fell into silence.
The deep sea mysterious poison, the last life-saving thing of the most Naga in the world, can destroy everything, including vitality, profound energy, and spirit.
Naga tribe, the most powerful and mysterious race in this world. For millennia, no one has really seen it.